I sometimes imagined myself in the ring while watching the UFC, but I knew better than to ever let that happen. Until I met Lynn, I felt the same way ...bout ballroom dancing. Lynn somehow had remarkably persuasive powers over me. Probably something to do with the fact that she was a hot looking, athletic woman who was good in bed. It was not hard for her to get me to do almost anything and she knew it. So, when her and I went down to the local dance studio and enrolled ourselves in ballroom. I walked over to the coffee maker, poured a cup, and sat at the table.“Paula, you remember when we were dating and you brought up the topic of our past? You asked me if I was ever serious with anyone and I told you about Leslie and how I trusted her but was burned? Remember how I told you that for two years that we were together she insisted on going to the beach for her girls only week and I had no reason to say no or who was I anyway to say no as we weren’t married. We were just a couple of. I came all over her mouth n face.she got up n went to the washbasin to clean herself.i caught her face in the mirror n she smiled at me.i went towards her n grabbed her from behind.i was naked below my torso n my half hard cock was oozin with a lil juice.i grabbed her boobs n kissed her in her neck.her hair was in a plaid.i kissed her back.i turned her over n our eyes met.she was still smilin.i was about to say thank u when she leaned forward n kissed me.Our lips met.hers were still wet as she. As Heather watched John and Mitch quickly become closer, a sort of happy confusion filled her head. She and John had really been hitting it off—like, in a way she hadn’t hit it off with a guy in a long time. Yet now, John and Mitch seemed to be hitting it off… and as she observed them, she understood through a slightly drunken stupor that they were really hitting it off. This made her smile. The trio pretty much ignored all their other classmates, except for when they were directly spoken.